He knocked on her window and she said hi and told him he could watch if he wants. She had the window down and she placed some pressure with the wand o...n her pussy. He said encouraging words such as; you are so hot, cum for me, love your tits. He reached in and rubbed her right nipple as she got close to another orgasm. She came hard as he watched intently. When she came she blurted out; oh fuck I’m gonna cum, OMG I’m cumming. Her orgasm subsided and she looked at him and told him to jerk his. Up, up slowly to the top of my slit, then back down to circle my opening. I gasped and fogged the glass as my finger dallied there, teasing the dripping fluid from inside. "Ooh, yes, that's it, Sonia, stroke that slit. Tell me," she smirked, "is it a little damp, there?" Her voice, high and teasing, dropped to a low, sultry growl. "Or is it dripping wet?" "Wet," I managed, my finger still circling, teasing the opening. "It's dripping wet." "What is?" "My..." The finger stopped and I inhaled. He'd wanted to clear it up before he left but Valerie had told him not to. "Sod off," she had said, "last thing I need now is you clattering around in the kitchen."Now there was an envelope addressed to Margery on the hall table; an anniversary card, Barry assumed.It took Barry about an hour to clear the kitchen, tidy up the dining room and lay the table. Valerie had told him what they wanted prepared last night and he'd had a bottle of sparkling wine chilling in the fridge. He had just about. She’d always been kind of conservative in the way she dressed, even though with a body like hers there was no hiding her sexy and voluptuous curves. And she’s always been very sweet and shy, only letting loose a little when she’s had too much wine. But now seeing her standing there in almost the same heels I was wearing, with stalkings and garters on her thick toned legs with a corset that had no bra for her big tits, she was intimidating. She had no panties or bra on, her tits and pussy were.